"You just stay away from me, you......damn mage."
The psychiatrist watched as Kurogane's eyes glazed over and he fell against the bed. Then moving closer, observing the man's eyes, which moved around the room, as if focusing on some event in some other world...
Fai approached the bed quietly, and sitting down on the edge, leaned over the dark haired man, placing a slender hand on either side of his head... and sighing softly... as his blue eyes slid shut and he saw...
The man sat on the floor before him... in some sort of black costume that Fai had only seen in the movies... The man was angry.... it was him.... Kurogane!
Fai "felt" his arm outstretch... "Is this what a piece of memory looks like for this child...." and it was his voice he heard, his hand holding......
The Feather...
And then he jerked awake with a gasp, to find himself laying across the man's chest... startled, but somehow feeling something else too... a warmth...
And not moving, he rested there, feeling the man's strength beneath him, wondering about the vision... wondering why he wanted more... needed to see again... Perhaps needed as much as this man needed his help...
Suddenly finding his need overwhelming, Fai pulled himself away from the other man's chest... and rising shakily to his feet... went to the door, leaving quickly, feeling his control slipping and not trusting himself in his desperateness...